Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

The leader of the thieves, Dihe, looked livid when he heard this. Because Zhao Chuanxin's words were serious and serious, he had been wandering in the green forest all year round and had never encountered such a strange situation where a pair of seven or eight could be calm and calm.

Therefore, he immediately took out a homemade gun from his waistband.

Zhao Chuanxin was drinking water, and when he saw this, he threw the fused quartz glass bottle over without hesitation.

Click...

The glass bottle without any impact was shattered into pieces by Lao Dihe's fist.

Suddenly feeling pain, Lao Dihe instinctively let go, and he lowered his gun to the ground.

The bandits who came to teach Zhao Chuanxin a lesson saw that Zhao Chuanxin was squatting on the ground one moment, and suddenly stood up the next moment, spinning like a windmill in the air.

Slowing down the motion, the bandit raised his head, while Zhao Chuanxin's feet and head were lowered, and the two people's eyes happened to meet.

He could see Zhao Chuanxian's white teeth and the corners of his grinning mouth.

Immediately, Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hands, clasped them together, and held his chin.

Zhao Chuanxin did an exaggerated forward somersault. After landing, he pulled up backwards with both hands due to his inertia.

Click...

The bandit's head tilted back unnaturally, as if his spine was snapped backwards in an instant.

The corpse ran forward two more steps before hitting the ground heavily and causing dust to fly.

Lao Dihe forgot to pick up the gun and stared at it blankly.

Zhao Chuanxin poked him and pushed the gun away.

As soon as he drew his Miao Dao, several other bandits grabbed various weapons and came to attack Zhao Chuanxin to help him.

Lao Dihe is no ordinary bandit.

Outside the customs, if you want to be a gangster, there are only two ways to go.

The first is to start the game and build a chain. Several people carried sticks and hatchets up the mountain, knelt down and recited a few words: Bow to the ancestors and bow to the four directions. Eight brothers crossed the eight rivers. They made their own rules and abided by them. The force of the horizontal push crushed the front.

Pushing horizontally means being disloyal and trustworthy, bullying women, and being widowed and lonely.

For example, Lao Zhang outside Guanwai, let’s not mention the pressure for the moment, at least after being recruited, he did a lot of push-backs. Therefore, after his death, many people murmured that he had been punished by God.

The second is to find existing gangs to join, this one is called "hanging pillar", four beams and eight pillars.

With someone as a guarantee, the post can be hung quickly and smoothly.

If you don't know the basics, you'll be in trouble.

For example, Du Lizi back then, if someone wanted to get into his locks, they had to go up the mountain with a gourd on their head. Du Lizi was good at shooting, and Mao Zi's water shot from a hundred steps away shattered the gourd.

Immediately, someone will run to touch the crotch to see if it makes him pee.

If you are scared to piss, go back and do whatever you have to do.

If you don't pee in fear, it means you have courage.

Then go up the mountain and send someone to find out the details.

What if Du Lizi misses and misses the shot?

Done hastily!

Dig a hole and bury it, without even burning a pile of yellow paper.

Of course, Du Lizi had never missed a target like this.

Lao Dihe has neither a building nor a hanging post. He is a guerrilla.

It was prosperous at first, but after the Russo-Japanese War, it stopped and returned home to farm. But after all, he was not a down-to-earth hard worker, and he returned to his old career in the blink of an eye.

The so-called brothers did not make blood alliances or swear oaths, they were just temporary recruits.

Others thought it was difficult for Zhao Chuanxin to use his two fists with the fourth hand, but Lao Dihe felt that this person was quite evil.

So when others besieged Zhao Chuanxin, Lao Dihe pulled out his dagger and walked around the crowd towards Bayar Bor'e.

Zhao Chuanxin has never practiced martial arts seriously in his life. He only relied on being brave and relying on actual combat experience.

Miao Dao, he is already familiar with it.

Seeing some holding axes, some holding sticks, and some carrying hatchets and machetes, he drew a half arc on the ground with the tip of the knife, stood up straight, held the Miao knife in both hands and raised it in front of him, and even closed his eyes. He closed his eyes and said slowly and lowly: "Although there are many enemies, I will kill them all with one strike. My sword is your sword."

All the bandits: "..."

What's going on?

Seeing that a fight was about to start, the young man rolled over and squatted in the corner, staring at Zhao Chuanxin intently.

When Zhao Chuanxin opened his eyes, he suddenly disappeared from everyone.

When he reappeared, he was already next to the first bandit. Before the man could react, he stabbed out a knife and passed through his belly.

tear...

Disappear, appear on the left side of the second person, stab, tear...

The third person, stabbing, tearing...

The young man was stunned...

He witnessed with his own eyes, Zhao Chuanxin's figure appeared and disappeared like electricity breaking through the sky. For example, Zhao Chuanxin's knife passed through a person's body, turned around, disappeared, appeared, completed the turn, and slashed the next person with the blade.

Very strange, yet fierce and clever.

In the blink of an eye, seven men holding murderous weapons fell to the ground, wailing.

Zhao Chuanxin stood at the end and gently swung the knife. The blood beads rolled away and hit the young man's face.

The young man was scared but also very excited: "You, you, who are you?"

Zhao Chuanxin turned his head and bared his teeth in a smile: "Heaven and Earth's Infinite Swordsmanship, Qiankun uses the method to attack, and everyone in the world calls me - Master Zhao, the Infinite Sword Saint!"

juvenile:"……"

I blanch it, it looks so awesome.

He felt that Zhao Chuanxin had no ill intentions towards him and was definitely not the same person as the bandits who kidnapped him.

He was already kneeling, and now he kowtowed excitedly: "Master Zhao, thank you very much for saving my life. I can't repay you. Why don't you follow me and serve me at any time from now on..."

"Everyone in Jinzhou City can hear your plan."

"..."

On the one hand, the young man offered to save his life. If Zhao Chuanxin was not a good person, he might be held hostage and he would not kill him. In addition, he felt that Zhao Chuanxin was not a mortal, and he might be able to learn a few tricks from him.

Among young people, Mu Qiang is the best.

But Zhao Chuanxin saw through it at a glance.

The young man scratched his head in embarrassment: "My name is Xu Hongyan."

"Oh, I didn't ask who you are?" Zhao Chuanxin put away the Miao knife. "Go ahead and go home by yourself."

Just as Xu Hongyan was about to speak, he heard a scream.

Zhao Chuanxin turned around in shock, only to remember that there seemed to be a gang leader Lao Dihe who had yet to be solved.

He saw that the turban on Bayar's forehead was cut open with a knife, and the contents inside were scattered all over the floor.

It was obviously the handiwork of Lao Dihe. He probably wanted to assassinate Bayar Bor or capture him, but he was dodged and Ducheng suffered.

Among the items that fell on the floor was the silver wine flask that Zhao Chuanxin had given him.

And Bayar's forehead was holding a divine crow knife, and the blade pierced Lao Dihe's chest.

Bayar's forehead was very interesting. He pointed with his left hand to a small bird made of cloth on his right shoulder, and shouted to the old man whose eyes were beginning to become a little distracted: "Boru Chuokuri, Boru Chuokuri... …”

Lao Dihe was really attracted by Bayar's old and very magical voice and the cloth bird he pointed at.

He looked at the little bird, and when he was about to die, his eyes were filled with confusion and confusion.

Why are you letting me see this?